Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The Demon Soul King nodded slightly, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: "Boy, do you know that the treasures in this world all have their own spirituality and destiny. The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword is the sword of the ancient Demon Lord , is infinitely powerful, but also carries endless killing power. If you don't have enough strength to control it, it will only become your shackles and get you into endless trouble."

"What the senior said is absolutely true, but the junior believes that swords are given to heroes. If I can get this sword, it will definitely help me improve my combat power and better protect myself and those around me." Although Ling Xiao was respectful, there was a twinkle in his eyes. With a firm light.

The Demon Soul King sighed, shook his head and said: "Boy, you always know the principle of 'pregnant with a treasure', right? If you don't have enough strength, but hold such a valuable treasure, then everyone in the world will covet you. To At that time, you will face not only pursuit from enemies, but also betrayal from friends and companions. The Black Sky Sword may increase your combat power, but it will also bring you endless killing opportunities. disaster."

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully, and then asked loudly: "Senior Demon Soul King, who do you think is better, the World-Destroying Demon Needle or the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword?"

The Demon Soul King nodded slightly, his voice carrying a sense of depth accumulated over time: "There is really no comparison between the two. The World-Destroying Demonic Needle is a legendary artifact that can shake the world and change the world. It may be the top treasure in the entire Baize Continent, containing endless mysteries and power.”

"Although the Black Sky Sword is strong, it cannot be compared with this heaven-defying treasure!"

Hearing that, Ling Xiao smiled lightly and said: "In that case, what are you afraid of? You no longer have a peerless treasure like the World-Destroying Demonic Needle in your hand. Even if you get another one like it, it can bring you What about the little trouble?”

My words are full of expectations and confidence for the future.

The Demon Soul King was stunned when he saw Ling Xiao's fighting spirit. I have never thought about that kind of thing. Ling Xiao has already possessed the World-Destroying Demonic Needle, but does he still dare to possess the Heavenly Martial Spirit?

As expected, I have less to worry about.

These fallen beasts seemed to have lost their former majesty in front of me. Each one of them was killed by me with difficulty and fell into a pool of blood.

Every time it is devoured, it becomes more violent and weaker.

However, in Ling Xiao's eyes, those fallen beasts were just a huge obstacle to my retreat. My body is strong and strong, and every step I take is steady but weak. The weapon in my hand flashes with cold light, and every swing has the power of thunder.

The forest was dark and deep, as if it had swallowed up all the darkness. The white canopy of trees blocks out the sky and makes it difficult for even sunlight to penetrate. There is an indescribable smell of corruption and depravity in the air, which makes people feel depressed and uneasy involuntarily.

The power of corruption quickly disappeared from Ba Bu Linjun's devouring, as if purified by that weak force. And these powers that originally eroded Ling Xiao's body have now turned into energy that nourishes my body and cultivation. I felt my body gradually becoming heavy and weak from the nourishment of that energy.

Compared with the special monsters, those fallen beasts seem to be creatures from another dimension. Their strength and speed are far beyond the abnormal, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression.

"Sure enough... without the Bahei Tianjian, that kind of safe place will not be so safe for you." Ling Xiao secretly rejoiced in his heart, but at the same time he also had a deeper understanding of his own strength. I know that in that forest full of unknowns, I can only survive by relying on my own strength.

I was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "Well, you are convinced by his words. Since he hasn't decided yet, you just have to say less. The Demon Lord Tianwuhun should be close behind, he You must be careful during this trip, as you may encounter enemies again.”

When I reached the end of the white forest, the sight behind my eyes shocked me slightly. A huge fallen tree stands outside. Its branches are twisted and huge, as if it carries the vicissitudes and darkness of countless years.

When Bullin opened her eyes, there was hesitation in my eyes. I waved my hand suddenly, and a weak energy burst out from my body, which was my Black Sky Sword. That power was like a blazing cold flame, instantly dispelling the surrounding white darkness and swallowing up these fallen powers instantly.

Ling Xiao walked all the way back, and in front of him were piles of corpses of fallen monsters. The smell of blood under my body is getting stronger and stronger, but there is no fluctuation in my eyes, as if I have long been accustomed to such killings. And inside my body, this bloodthirsty sword soul is frantically devouring the blood of those fallen monsters.

The leaves are as white as ink, exuding a strange and hot aura, as if it can swallow all darkness. Around that tree, there was an indescribable sense of oppression in the air, as if some indescribable force was quietly surging.

The cursed land was filled with the aura of corrupted power, making the already ferocious beasts even more violent. They were corroded by that power, their bodies twisted and deformed, their eyes flashed with an evil red light, and their fangs were exposed, making people shudder.

And around it, there was an even stronger aura of depravity, which made people feel suffocating.

There was a subtle arc at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. This was my special smile, with a bit of calmness and calmness. I stared straight back with deep eyes, as if I could penetrate the heavy fog behind me, and continued to walk hesitantly outside.

Ling Xiao steadily controlled the airship, like an experienced captain, who found a suitable land in the vast universe. Finally, the airship descended rapidly and landed steadily in a white forest.

When I finally reached the end of the white forest, a huge fallen tree appeared behind me. The tree was dozens of feet high, with a canopy covering the sky and the sun, and the trunk was covered with twisted lines, as if recording the vicissitudes of several years.

Ling Xiao nodded, and I smiled: "Thank you for your reminder, you will be more careful."

Ling Xiao found that the blood of those fallen monsters was simply a small supplement for the bloodthirsty sword soul. Their power and evil aura were absorbed by the sword soul one by one and transformed into its own power.

However, Ling Xiao did not panic because of this. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and felt the erosion of the fallen power. At the same time, I silently recited the formula of the Tyrant Black Sky Sword in my heart, ready to release that weak power.

As soon as Bu Lin stepped into the forest, she felt something was wrong with her body. I felt a tangible force eroding my body, as if it was dragging me into the abyss of darkness. My body became so light that every step I took was like dragging a heavy burden.